I made it through the rites of passage
   Thought I finally saw the light
Then everyone cut their hair...
   just when I got mine right

Oh, all the weekend warriors...
   and the armies of the night
Ah, too cool--nobody's fool...
   running with all their might

     And I don't know where we're going
     Then again, I never did...


          (CHORUS:)
          And they gonna do what they want
          Just the way that we did
          And it's gonna be alright now
          Look out now--here come the kids...


Don't stop and think about it
   It'll do things to your mind
'Cause Daddy's 'little girl'--out in the world--
   who knows what she'll find...

So, all you sidewalk heroes
   with your hair piled high tonight
Ah, don't make fun, 'cause I was one, and I know
   just what you're like...


     (BRIDGE:)

     Ain't nothing you can do about it, baby
     Time marches on...and on
     You gotta give 'em something to remember
     something to remember when we're gone
     'cause look out--here they come
     And there's a thunder on the highway
     Tomorrow's on the run...


          (CHORUS)
 

--words & music by Michael Stanley & Bob Pelander